Hate For Being Overweight *Harry Imagine

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A/N:  *There is No One Direction In This…. Heads Up*

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“Hi, My Name’s (Y/N), What’s yours?” By the age of 4, you loved talking and being centre of attention. “Why Are you so fat?” The Boy that stood before you asked. It was the first day of kindergarten. You were only 4, and this is the first impression you get as soon as you get inside the classroom. “I’m Not fat!” You responded back to the boy. “Yes You Are!” The boy said sticking out his tongue out at you. “No I’m not! I’m One of a kind!” You remarked before walking over to the teacher and telling on the little boy.

You Still wished it was that easy. You walked down the hallways of the High school you went to, knowing what people would call you. You quickly walked down the hallway towards your locker with a hood over your head. There weren’t that many people this early in the morning, it was 7:40, and school started at 8:15 but you got there early not wanting to be anywhere near the crowds in the hallways.

Before you got to your locker you passed a group of 3 girls whispering to each other but then stopped as you walked by them. As you walked past them, one of them said “Wow, if I ever weighted that much, I’d be in hiding for the rest of my life.” You ignored it like you did with everyone else and finally got to your locker at the end of the hallway.

“Today Class, we have a new student… His name is Harry and I want you to make him feel welcomed.” Your English teacher said with a huge smile on her face. Right then, a curly haired boy walked into the classroom. You heard someone behind you let out a sigh. “Uh, Hi.” Harry nodded and waved a hand towards the class. “Welcome Harry! There is a seat in front of (Y/N) over there,” The teacher said pointing to over where you sat. “I hope you have fun in this class, Because, that’s what this class it about!” They said before going into a way to happy conversation about writing.

Harry walked over to where you sat, and that’s when you saw how tall he actually was. He had to be almost, or even over 6 ft. He wore black skinny jeans, that looked great on him, and wore a ‘Hipster Please’ Shirt under a blue button up. “Hi.” He said sitting down in the seat in front of you. “Hi.” You said tuning to what the teacher was talking about.

*A Month Later*

“Hey (Y/N), What’s Up?” Harry asked as you sat down in front of him at the coffee shop he asked to meet you at. Ever since that Hi, you two have talked every day. After the first week, you both knew each other more then you knew anyone else. “Same old same old…” You say frowning. Harry had heard some of the rumours going around school the first day he was at school, and has told everyone to stop… Everyone actually, somewhat, stopped. Harry had told them so angrily that they all feared him now.

Harry had chose to sit at a window booth near the door. Most likely waiting for you to show up. You were only 5 minutes late. “I Bought you some coffee.” Harry said changing the subject. “Thanks.” You say smiling up at him. You looked down at the table and picked up the coffee and took a sip. You both sat in silence for a few minutes before the coffee shop door opened again. You looked up from the table which you were starring at and saw some of the popular girls from school walk in laughing.

They Stopped laughing when they looked over at Harry and You. They whispered to each other for a few minutes then walked over to the counter to order a drink. You turned back to Harry and talked to him about how his day was going.

“It was fine, I had to go dress shopping with my mum and sister. That wasn’t fun at all.” he said letting out a sigh. You couldn’t help but laughed. “Well, Well, Well, What do we have here?” Someone said standing at the table now. Harry and you looked over to see who it was, and it was one of the girls from your school. “on a little date are we?” She asked tilting her head to the side. “No, We’re just friends.” Harry quickly responded. “Right… cause a guy like you would never go out with a girl like (Y/N).” the girl said smiling.

“And what if I said I was out on a date?” Harry snapped at the girl. “I’d Say prince charming got off on the wrong Stop.” I could hear laugher behind the girl, I looked around her and her friends were standing there.

“Look, Back off.” Harry said getting angry now. His hands were in fists on the table and his face was going redder then ever. “And Why should I?” The blonde girl asked. “Because you’re a Bitch and your not Worth arguing to.” Harry said letting out a breath at the end. “Excuse me?” The girl yelled at Harry.

“Go, Away…” Harry said through clenched teeth. The girl laughed. “Look, Just leave us alone!” You finally said cutting in before Harry got up and punched the girl. “Wow, got your girlfriend to stand up for you… Wimp.” The girl said before she turned to walk away. “I’m not a wimp… I Just know how to pick Beautiful, Funny, Smart, and Gorgeous Girls.” Harry said looking over at the girl.

The Girl turned around right away and walked back over to the table. “She’s not Beautiful! She’s Not Gorgeous! She’s Fat! F-A-T Fat! If That’s what you call gorgeous… What Am I?” “A Slut, Bitch, A girl starving herself to stay in shape…” Harry said. The Girl didn’t say any more. She just stormed out of the coffee shop with her friends chasing after her.

“Thanks Harry…” You said looking over at him. “What Are friends for?” he smiled back. “Days Like these.” You said before you both took a sip of your coffee’s and talked about the terrified look on the girls face.

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